Little Beijing in Little Jerusalem in Little Bali

The vicarious lived his week through
Religion
Philosophy
and Food
Unstructured joy in a structured world.
That is, a structured world, that kills the soul.
Joy finds its way in strange interstices.
The mind suffers, yet reigns, in selectivity.
The subaltern finds his way in exile.
But the God of little things,
will find him in good hands, at all costs.